K-on Novels & Stories

I explained. “And did it go as planned?” He asked, and I shook my head sadly. “No, it didn’t. All Anna needed to see was Kendrick, and she immediately picked their side.” “Kendrick? Who is Kendrick?” He asked with a confused expression. “Kilhan’s son, of course. How can you not know this?” I asked in frustration. “How can I? Do you even remember the last time you filled me in with information?”

The four of us stand up when five extremely large men walk in. “I am Kaden, and this is my cousin Alek. These two here are Brent and Lance.” I say. “Hey, I am Curtis, and this is Venom,” Curtis says. “I am Quade, and this is Zion. I am assuming you know Chaos.” Quade states.

I almost wince at my own unchecked thoughts. Football playing god? Did I seriously just think that? Guilty. So, so guilty. She shakes her head. "Of course not. Roan King has a major following here at Barnett. Whoever created the sight allows people to track and post Roan King sightings and gossip. So, if you ever want to know what he's up to, just check out the website. I always look to see where he is throughout the night so maybe I can run into him." Umm… right.

Though all the portals to the dark realms had been sealed shut Kimora may have returned or not have left in the first place… "Lucky for us, that was over twenty years ago if I'm not mistaken. The last account of Kimora may have been a mistake if you ask me" Jade tosses a ball and catches it mid air, heaves a huge sigh and confessed; "You've said this story like a million times and no matter how many times I hear it, it is still thrilling to hear it once again". "Jade, all is not what it seems and that's why you are trained to control positive energy and not dark matter in case it returns we will be prepared" said Hentai.

“What do you want me to do? You want to lie down?” Ah, fuck… “Just… do it already. Isn’t that… enough?” “Mm. Kakeru…. Kakeru.” He shook his head and sighed. “I don’t think I will ever get enough of you.” He took his fingers out and let go of me in the front as well as he undid his pants and reached for the condoms that I had been aware he was keeping in the bedside drawer. The way that he suddenly stopped had left me craving for more. The wait was excruciating. “Hiro-san.”

“Bring it up.” Immediately, a detailed map of the world displays across the monitors with red dots on some places and some set of numbers and letters running along their side. “I’ve chosen a few heavy-duty missiles from all over the world, Mia,” he explains. “You use your Tekna power to launch them on those red dots on the map. That's the only one way the missiles can be launched without the governments being able to detect and stop them.”

I said, laughing. Yes, he is in Korea now to fulfill his dream of becoming Kpop. We were graduating when he sent an audition video in Korea. We were having fun. He is half Korean; that is why he can speak Korean. Chinky eye and fair complexion, but he doesn’t look like a Korean, maybe because there is a mixture of Filipino blood in him. Like Jester, Charles was also a heartthrob on our campus.

I asked confused. “Do you know what it feels like to use it? – Kristos asked raising an eyebrow. “And is there a difference between one condom and another?” All four of them looked at me as if I had kicked a puppy. “Of course, there is, Mark!” Matt commented coming to my side.” there are with texture, super thin, retardants, flavors, colors...

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

My upper body rested on his torse and his hands just made small circles on my naked skin, making goosebumps erupt. Feeling his skin next to mine felt good, and yesterday's events came to my mind. I felt safe with him. It felt good. Especially my bare boobs against his chest felt amazing At one thought, my eyes flew open. "Phoenix?" "Hmm" "Did you wear a condom?" He kissed my head. "I'm clean sugar" "No no, not that, I mean that too. But ... Ahh" Before I could complete, he put me over him. I rested my hands on his chest as I regained my support and clenched myself in the dull pain. He lay still with one hand on my waist and the other arm was used a pillow, and his eyes met mine.